Date: Wed, 3 May 2006 18:42:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: TJ Johnson
Subject: Femboyz (TV)
whos booty?
It was Manuka's first time back in almost a year. Japan was a great
experience but it wasn't ghetto fabulous and most of his admirers there
he wasn't attracted to at all. Sure, these Japanese men knew how to deep
throat an eight inch cock just as well as any brother in the hood. But
they weren't thugs and thought to much about everything. Besides that
they weren't any ghetto fabulous fem boys. Over in the states the femboy
phenomom swept the nation, in Japan too, but the Japanese men were into
the punk rock or gothic scene. Teenage men with extra long hair and six
inch heels, or full blown make up was extremely popular. There was still
a lot of straight boys, but for the most part towns were pandemic with
skinny young men in thigh high skirts, and spaghetti strap shirts with
whorish make up. Manuka just missed the ghetto. No one here in Japan had
the golden or red afros, nor did they wear the hip hugging bell bottom
jeans. He missed the large golden bracelet and large loop earring
sporting skinny femboys with big fat lips. He missed the caramel
complexions, the chocolate ones, the ghetto slang and the way they swayed
their hips.
He still sometimes couldn't get over his own beauty though. He looked at
the mirror from the side view. The first thing anyone would notice about
the obese beauty was his globular booty. It was a thing of art,
literally. That's why he went to Japan, he already had a ghetto booty,
but he wanted one no one could compete with. In Japan they had just
developed the best technology for surgery that would inflate anyone's
butt cheeks to a spherical shape. It was an expensive process and
would've cost most people a fortune.
His skirt couldn't not even cover half of his jutted out and smooth oily
ass cheeks as it reached its total distance right above the tip of the
mound. Nearly 80 percent of his butt cheeks was available for viewing
pleasure. His tree trunk thighs held up the wonderful globes of flesh as
he passed his red and golden five inch finger nails over his flat but
smooth and fleshy belly. They moved their way up to his prominent huge
and 40DD breast that lacked in comparison to the protrusion of his
buttocks. He sported a perfect exaggerated hour glass shape. Large
breasts, 40 inch waist, and 60 inch hips that carried two asses the size
of beach balls.
His bright red shimmering and large SUV was with 26 inch gold spinning
rims summed up his lifestyle: Expensive and flamboyant, and always in the
drivers seat. Whether in his car or in person, whenever he was going
somewhere, everyone knew and had to see him. He's big. Taller then all
the other girls at 5'10 (without his 5 inch heels).. His booty was
prominent, if he stood straight you could have a child sit on the shelf
that her ass made
Once they saw his car, everyone knew he had returned even more goddess
like then when he left. He stepped out the drivers seat of the illuminant
SUV in which the only thing that that could out shine it was himself. All
he wore was a silky golden towel. It was a short one that wrapped around
and barely covered his 40DD breasts, jiggling as he took each glorious
step. The golden blanket continued around him wrapped like a snake to
form a skirt around his flaring hips. The skirt portion of the silk towel
could not cover much of his ass as it's globular protrusion was too much
for the silk and it hugged the small percentage of it could cover. The
rest was an open viewing for the public. Jaws dropped when they took
sight of the humongous booty. It was Hershey's chocolate dark and
jiggled and bounced with more movement then a Japanese crowd trying to
escape Godzilla. He's a perfect hour glass with broad shoulders and even
wider hips that was supported by six inch golden heels. His hair was
golden and wavy and as he brushed his six inch long golden nails through
it, he could feel the admiration and lust.
Forbidden fruit tastes the best, and he was on the prowl for a married or
an engaged couple. He loved to test the powers of lust his beauty
created. After 2 hours of so of making his ass vibrate and undulate in
inhuman speed and out doing other booty dancers to the loud ghetto music
of the femboy superstar "6inch Pussy", he found his target. It was an
old neighbor heart throb, Rashonda. Rashonda was married for eight years
and the hottest femboy in town. He wore tight bell bottoms and a
spaghetti strapped tank top that stop around the middle of his 6 pack
abs, all on 5 inch pumps. He did his usually post up against the wall
reject any guy that came close while digging his long nails into his
golden and enormous afro. He was very scrawny and had those huge thick
lips Manuka just loved to his dick wrapped around with. He also had a
curvy and thick ghetto booty that his bell bottom jeans hugged very well.
They were hip huggers that tight around his ass cheeks and displayed the
crack of his bubble butt. When he saw Manuka he walked away before the
goddess could even approach him.
"I'm going to rip his earrings clear off of him once I fuck him"
thought Manuka. For the rest of the night Rashonda evaded Manuka's
advances. People began to even notice which embarrassed the queen of the
town. It soon became hysterical, until Rashonda began to chat it up with
an old friend. Once the old friend retreated to the restroom, Maunka had
grabbed Rashonda by the waist his nails digging into the skin of the
femboy. He breathed heavily on Rashonda's exposed neck, "how dare you
try to escape your queen?"
"I'm married, and I want to stay faithful to my husban I mean, please
reconsider" pleaded a helpless Rashonda, as Manuka slipped his slippery
tongue up and down the ear of a enticed Rashonda. The Femboy began to
develop a hard on as the queen's tongue toyed with his large loop
earrings and ears. "Cant we talk about this?" cried Rashonda. Manuka
breathed heavy down on the femboy's neck.
"These are the only things that talk to me" he hissed as he grabbed and
squeezed Rashonda's bubble booty through his tight jeans. Rashonda was
soon pinned against the wall as Manuka squashed him with all his weight,
grinding slowly and powerfully on his curvy booty with his large dick. He
grabbed the boys golden bracelet covered wrists and rose them into the
air as he began to pound hard on the femboy's now exposed ass with his
exposed rock hard penis. "I'm going to take you" whispered Manuka. A
moan was all the femboy could muster out, and he felt the eight inch
precum lubricated cock tear into his ass. It was thick, hard, long, and
very warm. The queen began slowly, watching his long cock disappear into
the caramel ass of the femboy then reappear as he slowly pulled it out of
the wet insides of the ass. He then turned up the pace and ruthlessly
banged his hips into the rippling ass of the femboy. Maunka's own ass
rippled with every thrust into the young males jiggling ass. Rashonda's
loud screams were drowned out by the loud music and ignored by the other
dancers and drinkers. Rashonda screamed as loud as he could digging his
nails into the walls as his arms were shackled by Manukas and pinned to
the wall. Sweat trickled down his caramel skin as ecstacy was created
with each stroke thrust that Manuka took at his quivering ass. His flat
chest was pinned to the wall as he felt the queens own large breast
squish his back. He stuck his tongue out and was forced to lick the wall
with each thrust. The queens's lashing became more furious and in no
time the queen was jetting pints of cum into the femboys ass.
They retired to his large SUV but Manuka was rock hard and needed relief
immediately. He parked in an abandoned hallway and grabbed Rashonda by
the head with his long nails. Manuka's cock head was burning with
desire. Rashonda rushed to reveal it. He kissed and licked the tip,
jacking it, he was careful not to tease too much or Manuka would shove
his head down making him completely deep throat the soda can thick 8
incher. Maunka's cock was intensified with immense pleasure. He grabbed
his large head and shriveled around in his seat. With each loud slurp he
would come closer to orgasm. He then shoved Rashonda's head down his
dick, stuffing the femboy's throat with cock. A jet of hot sperm hit the
back of Rashonda's throat and Manuka made sure he had every drop go
down the throat and into the belly of Rashonda. He then ruthlessy picked
up Rashonda and lay him on his lap, facing him. Rashonda moved in for a
kiss, but instead his watering mouth was met with the painted talons of
the queen. "you just sucked my dick girl, don't try that".
Rashonda sat his naked, curvy and caramel ass between the queen's
exposed thick dick and Manuka's smooth belly. Manuka raised the scrawny
femboy placing the torpedo warm dick on the ass crack of Rashonda's
bubble butt. i want you to wiggle. He wiggled on Manuka's lap causing
sensation to the tip of the queen's long and thick cock. "now bounce"
commanded Manuka in his sultry voice. Rashonda began to bounce on the tip
every time he landed the queen's dick would further stretch and invade
his crack. "wiggle and bounce, wiggle and bounce" Demanded the queen.
Rashonda did exactly as told as if his life depended on it. Manuka's
nails dug deep into his skin and dragged Rashonda down completely feeling
him with his cock. Rashonda felt a torpedo had just entered his belly, as
rashonda continued to ride Manuka's dick. He bounced and wiggled, as the
warm shaft created waves of ecstasy in his body.
"oh good mama" waned the femboy while Manuka had neared orgasm. He then
began to help Rashonda by completely lifting the femboy of his large
dick, then slamming him back onto it as fast as furious as possible.
Rashonda's loop earrings jangled and so did the rest of both of their
expensive and gold jewelry. A volcano of cum erupted into Rashonda's
insides unexpectedly. Manuka quivered as the earth shattering orgasm
brought pleasure he hadn't known since he left for Japan. He tossed
Rashonda to the side of the passenger seat and made the boy clean his
dick with his tongue. They then drove off to Rashonda's home, for he had
gotten hungry.
Manuka's favorite was the mound steak, which were buttock shaped meat
with a carrot stuck in the hole. They small chatted about Rashonda's
marriage. He was very happy and attracted to a very jealous man who would
kill anyone who touched his femboy. Manuka made him eat the mound steak
as if Rashonda was really tossing salad. Rashonda slowly licked the crack
and made way to the carrot stick and deep throated it as Manukas long and
painted toe nails scratched Roshanda's shin slowly. Rashonda wrapped his
juicy lips around the carrot lustfully looking into Manuka's round and
beautiful eyes and it turned him own. He reached over the table and
shoved Rashonda`s head down and making devour the whole carrot, gagging
the young male. The action enticed Manuka as he rose to his feet and
grabbed the table cloth using it to help him toss the whole meal unto the
floor of Rashonda's home. He was soon behind Rashonda again slapping the
femboys bubble butt ass cheeks with Manuka's thick dick. He dug deeper
and deeper into Rashonda's asshole. His screams began to annoy Manuka,
so he shoved a piece of the mound steak into his face his nails gripping
the boys neck. His talons began to leave scratches down the young boys
back as he bang harder his pounding creating sounds of a whip with each
thrust.
"You ever drank anyone else's nut on your husband's table?"
seductively said Munaka as he slowly entered the same asshole he had been
stretching all night. Manuka dug his gold six inch nails into the young
boys scrawny back side as he feverishly penetrated his eight inch thick
penis in and out of the young male's curved ass cheeks. Rashonda
screamed in pleasure and ecstacy as the 350 pound drag queen lashed away
at his ass with his joy. Sweat trickled down his voluptuous figure, he
was standing behind the scrawny boy using his basketball shaped buttocks
to force his large cock into the small entry of his asshole. His pounding
continued for quite some time and Rashonda tried wrapping his arms around
to Manuka's beach ball shaped ass to support his anal demolition. Manuka
slapped them off him. "Get yo cheating skanky hands off my glorious
booty slut" Manuka hissed as he feverishly raped the young asshole.
"Turn around and suck momma dick now" he commanded. In no time Manuka
unloaded pints of sperm into the wanting mouth of Rashonda. "Drink all
momma nut girl" He said, shivering from another climatic orgasm. He
followed the sperm with another pint of warm urine that he had been
saving up for the right time. He tossed Rashonda on the table and sat
his vast and fleshy ass on Rashonda's face while sperm and urine was
still full in the femboy's mouth. Rashonda then felt poop smudge on his
face over and over again as Manuka released his bowels, covering the
young man's face with defecation. Manuka whipped his asshole with
Rashonda's hair. After re dressing herself and putting his golden silky
towel on his sexy and voluptuous body, Rashonda's husband walked in with
flowers and bags of hearts and other sentimental things. Manuka walked
passed him as Rashonda's husband gawked at Manuka's beauty.
"Don't worry about anything, me and yo wife just had some shit to do
brother", he said as he strutted out while the Rashonda's husband
gawking at the amazon queen continued. All his belongings in his arms
dropped when he saw the nightmarish image of his wife sprawled out on the
table. His mouth, over loaded with cum and piss, his face lost in a pile
of defecation and his asshole leaking with sperm. The kitchen floor was a
mess and so was there perfect marriage.